4 acessos
See me as i am
Tell me what's on the outside
Hear me if you can
I'm sorry, your silence is not helping me
Show me what is real
Blind me so i sense clearly
Forgive me, but what i feel
Is slowly preparing us to fall from grace
I'll find symmetry
My mind's seeking asylum
I'll try to shake off their pleas
In time i'll find a way to stay
Awake...